Hong Luan (1)
Editor: Rock
Every dragon was astonished and dazedly turned to their king.
Had His Majesty lost his mind? How could Venerable Ancestor be at a place like this?
Under everyone's doubting eyes, a little bug that resembled green crystal sluggishly crawled out of Yun Xiao's sleeve. His movements were very slow wiggles, as though he was unwilling but had no other alternative.
Joy entered the dragon king's heart. He did not expect to have guessed correctly. The little figure he suddenly saw was their venerable ancestor. However, the members of the Dragon Tribe appeared to have been struck by lightning and were instantly petrified when the little bug appeared.
Venerable Ancestor was truly here? Were they dreaming?
In contrast, Long Yin was extremely displeased. He tightly clenched his fists, and he was trembling.
Why… was Venerable Ancestor on this man?